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Mary Jane stared at her grandmother thoughtfully. "Will they go in my hand?" "Carry five?" asked Grandmother. "I thought you said five. You couldn't get that many in your hand." "No-o-o, I 'spect I couldn't," said Mary Jane. "How'll I do it?" "Suppose we fix a basket," suggested Grandmother, "then they would be safe and comfortable while they made the journey."
"Jobling," says Mr. Guppy, "myself and our mutual friend Smallweed " Mr. Smallweed modestly observes, "Gentlemen both!" and drinks. " Have had a little conversation on this matter more than once since you " "Say, got the sack!" cries Mr. Jobling bitterly. "Say it, Guppy. You mean it." "No-o-o! Left the Inn," Mr. Smallweed delicately suggests. "Since you left the Inn, Jobling," says Mr.
Just the pressure of his hand was enough to upset her. Now she began to cry. "Don't cry, Jennie," he said. "This thing may work out better than you think. Let it rest for a while. Take off your things. You're not going to leave me any more, are you?" "No-o-o!" she sobbed. He took her in his lap. "Let things rest as they are," he went on. "It's a curious world. Things can't be adjusted in a minute.
"Why is you bin er listenin ter me all this time an dunno who I'm talkin erbout?" "Excuse me," returned the sallow man; "I no powerful well who yer ware talking er bout, and I wus tryin ter think uv ther name uv thet chap who's bin er stump speakin up in Sampson." "Fisher?" "No-o-o, thet ain't ther name; he's ther feller thet's runnin fur Congress." "Belden!" exclaimed several in one breath.
There's Abe Tucker gets fifteen dollars because he caught cold on picket duty, and I get a beggarly twelve." "Were you severely wounded?" asked Sam. "Well, no-o-o, not exactly, tho I might just as well 'a' been. I was down bad with the measles. This is an ongrateful country.
Walden is in a bad way. You are the most encouraging thing that has happened here in a long time. And you're not a native." "No-o-o," agreed Hoddan. "I come from Zan." "Never mind." The ambassador turned to a stellar atlas. "Consider yourself a good symptom, and valued as such. If you could start a contagion, you'd deserve well of your fellow citizens. Savages can always invent themselves.
The bearded man said humbly: "I have waited until you said all was well. Will you come with us?" "No-o-o," said Hoddan. He yawned again. "I've got my work here. There's an ... obligation I have to meet." "It must be very admirable work," said the old man wistfully. "I wish we had some young men like you among us." "You have," said Hoddan. "They will be giving you trouble presently."
'And yet, do you know, I don't think, with a very nice and neat emphasis on those two words: 'I DON'T THINK I would state it emphatically. State it? Ye-e-es! But emphatically? No-o-o. I THINK not. In point of fact, Mr. Crisparkle, keeping our hearts warm and our heads cool, we clergy need do nothing emphatically.
"No, of course not," said Faith indignantly. "Father would never do such a thing." "You don't know you're alive," said Mary with a sigh half of envy, half of superiority. "You don't know what I've come through. And I s'pose the Blythes were never licked either?" "No-o-o, I guess not. But I THINK they were sometimes spanked when they were small."
"Where are they?" asked a brass-helmeted man, quietly, as the head of the Escape went crashing through an upper window. "The top floor! all of 'em there! top flo-o-o-r!" "No no-o-o! some on the second fl-o-o-or!" yelled Mr Twitter. "I say top floo-o-o-r," repeated the wife. "You forget baby ba-i-by!" roared the husband. A wild shriek was Mrs Twitter's reply.
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